Restoreth My Soul (Psalm 23 Mysteries) - Plot & Excerpts
Cindy asked, struggling to process what Agent Davies had just said. “Ma’am, turn around and put your hands behind your back,” he said. She stared at him, wondering what on earth he was doing. “Ma’am, don’t make us ask you again,” the female agent said, her hand moving under her jacket and touching the barely visible butt of a gun. “Th-this is a mistake,” Cindy stuttered. Davies produced a pair of handcuffs, put his hand on her shoulder and spun her around. He yanked her right arm behind her and she cried out in pain. Cold steel snapped tight around her wrist. “What are you doing?” she cried. He grabbed her other arm and in a moment she was completely handcuffed. He spun her back around. “You’re coming with us. You have a lot to answer for.” “This is a mistake. Call Detective Mark Walters, he’ll tell you.
What do You think about Restoreth My Soul (Psalm 23 Mysteries)?
